Let's stay here.

“Tell her you want her to lick your pussy. Right there, right now.” The voice buzzed in her ear.

“Lick me” Casey whispered. She hated what was happening to her. She was **** to do whatever she was told to do, and she saw no way out, unless she wanted to be thrown out of her home and shunned by her family. Yet as much as she hated it, she had to admit that she’d enjoyed much of what she’d been **** to do. The whole ordeal had left her a conflicted young woman, wrestling with the emotions she felt versus the sensual delights she’d experienced.

“Lie back on the table.” The librarian said, taking off her jacket and blouse, and tossing them on the next table. “And why don’t you take off the rest of your clothes, honey? Don’t worry, nobody will be coming up here to interrupt us, if that’s what you’re worried about.”

“Okay.” She replied, and stripped off the rest of her clothes, and lying back on the cold surface of the table. She watched as Gayle stripped off her bra and skirt, and then glanced over at the massive strap on lying net to the pile of the blonde librarian’s clothing. She wondered how she'd be able to take the fake cock without being hurt.

Naked now but for her panties, garter belt, stockings and heels, Gayle paused and Casey knew that she was listening to commands from their mutual tormentor. “Suck this, like it was the real thing, while I finish undressing.” Gayle said handing her the strap on. Dutifully Casey took it, and began to lick and suck the head of it. The sounds of her slurping and sucking noises echoed in the large room.

Gayle sat on a chair, and watched as Casey bobbed her head on the fake prick, and she slipped off one high heel and then the other. She began to unhook her stocking when her earpiece crackled again. “Leave them on.” He barked. “Lose the panties, and eat her pussy. I want to see your face coated with her juices, understand?” Gayle nodded, know he could see her. She slipped off her damp panties. She was wet and very horny.

The man behind the voice had caught her on camera in the same exact room with the mayor’s daughter, and ever since she’d been bringing women up to the stacks to have sex and put on a show for the voice. It was that or lose her job. Part of her didn’t mind, all the women had been attractive and it was exciting to see who’d show up next.

The young girl on the table sucked the cock enthusiastically. Her legs were spread wide, and Gayle could see that her pussy was very wet. It glistened in the light. She wondered whether it was Casey or the voice that wanted Gayle to lick her pussy.

“Give me the strap on, hun.” Gayle said. There was an audible popping sound as Casey took the rubber cock out of her mouth.

“Eat me. Lick my wet pussy.” Casey begged, realizing her earpiece had not prompted her. She thrust her pelvis toward the librarian’s lowering face. Gayle’s tongue split the girl’s juicy labia, and she savored the taste of it, coating her lips and tongue. Standing she attached the strap on, and secured it, and then returned her mouth to Casey’s dripping pussy. She eagerly sucked and licked, encouraged by Casey’s cries of pleasure.

Suddenly there was a loud series of knocks on the door.

“Gayle, are you up here?” Called an older male voice